It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

"She was with Niels before, and I picked her up after knocking her unconscious."

Shadow explained casually.

In front of the Sacré-Coeur Church, Niels, who died from the impalement of a holy object, did not show much of the bloody qualities. Under Fitili's cover, he was regarded as a victim in the rainy night and was finally buried in the Montreuil Cemetery. .

And Victoria's self-healing ability has almost failed due to too serious injuries. In order to recover Mrs. Nadasdi's crown and some other insignificant reasons, the shadow picked her up in the chaos.

"She seems to have been forcibly raised by Nils in some way, but she is not familiar with the fighting methods of dirty blood, and she is completely ignorant of magic."

Shadow trotted a few steps out of the room and brought in a box from the outside.

"Victoria's combat strength relies more on these things, so she is not dangerous when she is empty-handed."

In that heavy wooden box lay a multi-barreled repeating rifle with a somewhat deformed barrel, some unused enchanted silver bullets and burnt parchment, other than that, only a handful of materials were left. Ordinary daggers, and rapiers mixed with silver.

Then Shadow tore a Cross of Lorraine pendant from his own neck and dropped it in the chest as well.

The puppet laughed out loud. Although she didn't saliva or breathe, she had to admit that this movement was perfectly imitated by her.

"How should I put it...Aha, I never imagined in a thousand years that there would be religious bastards. This is really a great joke!"

Famini couldn't help but laugh. She looked up at the doll's glass eyes in surprise, and seemed to find that the other person had traits very similar to her own.

Ella wasn't interested in the shadow's evil taste. She bent down to pick up a few enchanted silver bullets and half-burnt parchment from the wooden box, and then narrowed her eyes.

"The engraving on the silver bullet looks like an ordinary dark wizard's technique, but this old seal..."

Ella opened her mouth, but was a little speechless.

Kleist once taught the principles of the old seal. Regardless of her personal grudge with the principal, at least Kleist's level as a professor is unquestionable.

The essence of the old seal is to use concrete symbols to describe the gods, and to imitate the power of a certain characteristic.This kind of description process should be absolutely rigorous, even if it is a variant of the old seal, it is only an increase in the description information rather than a change.

For example, this is the case with a series of old seals from "Lake" to "Deep Sea".

But Ella looked at the greasy and blackened parchment in her hand. It was more like tampering with the original part with an irrelevant power and information, and directed the attribute of the power to a completely unknown direction.

This is equivalent to tampering with the image of the gods, and it is a complete blasphemy!

Ella originally planned to tell the field of power of this old seal based on her impression, but now she found that she could not understand what it was at all.

"It's a stain on the old record... Those old timers at Craftley are probably not going to teach you this kind of knowledge. But honestly, I think educators who talk about pragmatism are giving up teaching in this area." , a complete and shameful failure.”

Shadow took the parchment and let it burn in his hands.

Immediately afterwards, she honestly chanted a complete flame spell without any additional attributes or magic effects.

Then a fist-sized orange fireball floated in the shadow's palm, and after only a second, this ordinary fireball suddenly collapsed inwards, its size became smaller by a whole circle, but it was infected with The strange magic power of red and black.

Ayla even saw painful human faces mixed with the swirling red and black flames.

This fireball, which was originally standard and normal, has been added with strong curse and erosion power.

"The guy who created this thing in the first place is definitely a mad genius and the most arrogant blasphemer... Unlike ordinary old seals, the essence of defiled old seals is not to describe but to create, not to imitate but It's stealing."

As he spoke, the shadow shrank his palm and annihilated the fireball.

"If I'm not mistaken, behind this girl is a dark wizard who is quite good and has a wide range of miscellaneous knowledge."

Farmini raised her right hand like an obedient student in class. When everyone's attention was turned to her, the girl smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, this old seal was actually drawn by my teacher... But Miss Doll, you are really knowledgeable. The teacher told me that there are no more than ten magicians in this world who can draw defilement... ..or is he just bragging?"

Not to describe but to create, not to imitate but to steal... Ella gradually understood the meaning of this sentence, and felt deeply afraid of it.

If this is something created by Philip, then what level has his power reached?

"I think you need to explain why you gave this to Victoria."

The trust that was already very fragile is crumbling at this moment.

Faminie replied somewhat helplessly:

"I didn't know your details before, you see - I'm just a poor domestic cook, but my employer is an unidentified wizard, my neighbor is a dangerous high-ranking dirty blood... I You have to think about your own safety, right?"

"It just so happened that Miss Victoria had always wanted to kill the filthy blood, so I provided her with some small help."

Famini's words are indeed reasonable, but they are not completely credible. Whether she is working as a home cook in Champs Elysees No. 30 or saving Victoria, she probably has no good intentions.

Under Ella's questioning, Victoria showed surprising compliance. She explained the Holy Communion ceremony that Niels held to enhance her bloodline, and admitted without hesitation that she was who the newspaper said she was. Serial killer.

In Victoria's own words, "she can't remember how many people she killed."

It is worth mentioning that most of those people are those with impure blood or those who show wizard talents.

Ella was speechless for a moment, and then asked after a while:

"Why do you want to kill them."

Victoria's expression became a little dazed, and she faced the witch in front of her that she once hated and feared.

It seems to be answering, and it seems to be just talking to himself:

"I thought I was following God's guidance... but now I don't know."

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After leaving the bedroom, the corners of Shadow's mouth raised, and she said with a venomous tone:

"Isn't the matter clear enough? She is a dirty blood who thinks she believes in God. She relies on her instinctive sense of smell to identify the same kind or divine blood wizards hiding in the crowd. She kills them because of her thirst for blood, but she thinks this is... God’s will.”

"A half-baked filthy vampire, a fanatical believer with shattered beliefs, a poor little girl who is not mentally normal, that's all."

Hyde frowned when he heard that, what Shadow said was a bit harsh but it was true, he only interrupted the other party out of personal emotion.

"There's no point in saying that, the question now is... what do we do with her."

The word "process" is very vague. It encompasses many things, so it is particularly appropriate to use it here.

Take her to the police station... Ella vetoed this method before she even said a word.After all, Victoria was a dirty blood. Those ordinary human police officers had no way to deal with her, and those prisons and cages seemed very unreliable.

Send her to the Executor?

This is even more unrealistic. In this tense situation, is it necessary to let the people of the alliance lead Victoria to Kraft's contact point?

Maybe just kill her...Victoria was not innocent, she was a serial murderer for whatever reason, and death was probably a reasonable ending for her.

Ella raised her head and saw the same opinions as her own in the eyes of Ling and Hyde.

She glanced back at the door, feeling somewhat awkward.

"Can you wait a few more days?"

Fittili said suddenly, and the woman who had been silent like a puppet raised her head.Although Fitili still looked very haggard, she felt a little more alive when she spoke.

"I'm not asking you to let Miss Victoria go... I just want to ask her something."

Ella and the others have no reason to refuse.

Chapter 89 Adulthood

After that, the flow of time seemed to slow down again.

Fittili would occasionally lock himself in Victoria's room, often staying for half a day, not knowing what he was talking to the prisoner girl.

After revealing her identity, Shadow was no longer in charge of the maid's job. Except for the kitchen help she voluntarily took on, all other tasks fell on An Nai's shoulders.

Miss Annai had seen the arrest of Ella in the newspaper before. It was difficult for ordinary people to explain this matter, but the latter showed a very determined look after hearing a few ambiguous statements.

"I absolutely believe Miss Williams!"

She seemed to have some strange misunderstanding about the matter, and through her own brain reduced it to some kind of strange story, but it didn't matter.

Ella felt that she hadn't been so free for a long time. Since she left Kraft two years ago, she has been drifting in the river woven by countless events.

In this protected building.She doesn't need to continue to use the confusion spell to conceal her identity, and Ella's mental state has improved a little because of this. Except for the occasional babbling, her life now is like returning to the wooden house in Glamis Town.

Just eat on time, chat with friends, lie in the room and read some books or just look at the scenery outside the window boredly.

Today, Shadow dragged Hyde out together with his wheelchair. Hyde had previously promised to be responsible for Shadow's unlimited consumption for a day as a reward for playing the role of the "pharmacist" lady.Ling didn't know what she was busy downstairs, because everyone agreed that her staying in the room would not be conducive to Ella's recovery.

At noon today, Mr. Fred sent a large package via courier. His courier was a huge moon wolf with fur as smooth as black satin.But despite this, it looked a little tired when it dropped the package that was half a person's height on the ground.

Compared with its brutal counterparts, this moon wolf is particularly docile.After Ella took the package, she touched its calf-sized head. The latter leaned over to enjoy it, but almost crushed the sofa and messed up everything on the coffee table.

It looked back at the miserable situation in the room, its ears drooped, and then it weakly slipped back into the ripples of space and became transparent.

Ella looked at the messy scene in the room, and waved helplessly to restore the coffee table, tables and chairs to their original positions.She actually wanted to touch the moon wolf again. The furry feel reminded the girl of the landlord's black cat Renee.

She opened the extraordinarily huge black package, and found that there was a whole stack of books and notes inside, in addition to several gift boxes and ceramic jars of different sizes.

According to Fred, these books are all kinds of magic teaching materials that Ella needs during the two years missing.After all, Kraft School of Magic has condensed hundreds of years of accumulation and inheritance of wizards, and this resource is irreplaceable by anything.

This was one of the reasons why Fred and Straw Belusay asked Ling and Hyde to stay in school and finish their studies before the alliance and Clester completely turned against each other.

At the end of the letter are a few simple blessings. Unlike the previous ones, they don't seem to come from just one person's handwriting.Worded differently but bearing the same blessing:

"Happy birthday Ella."

Only then did Ella realize that today seemed to be her 16th birthday, which could be considered an adult by British wizard standards.

This pile of books contains some of the private collections of Mephisto and the Belusa family, and they should be considered a gift from Fred.

Ella looked through the clay pots and several other packages. Most of them contained some winter clothing and snacks. The former was a gift from Dolores. It was said that she and her family were on the side of the alliance.

The latter is undoubtedly Adolf's style.

Ella recalled the big, giggly practical professor, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.She looked at the large amount of candies and chocolates in the clay pot. The other party seemed to be planning to make up for two years' worth at a time. She couldn't help laughing:

"Don't treat me like a child..."

Even so, Ella popped a dragee into her mouth.At this time, she noticed that a birdcage-shaped object was shaken a few times in the pile of packages. Its outer periphery was covered with a layer of black cloth, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

She didn't remember that the messenger could carry living creatures, but at this moment the birdcage rocked back and forth a few times.